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Kneebone and his Friends. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. I thought that Hill was dead, but I was frightened, and I wanted to get away from Paris. The idiots are marching through the streets in processions from town to town, whipping their own backs until they are covered in blood, spreading the bloody Pestilence wherever they go! The dead pile in the streets like timber.
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